so enough of the heavy stuff for now.
at work yesterday morning, there was a bird in our office. and this little baby sparrow was seriously freaking out and junk. Mr. Baca and myself, being the good upstanding citizens such as we are, decided to help out our fine feathered friend.(how i love cliche) after propping open the chosen door of escape for spazzo mcfly, as i'll affectionatly refer to him from now on, we proceeded to herd the little bugger out the door, between giggling and pansified dodging of the little beast's wings. after much ado, the flighty creature was shooed out the door and into the hallway. however, he went the wrong way inducing further consternation in our disposition. undeterred, Mr. Baca ran around behind the fowl flier while i courageously opened and cowered behind the door. success!! he was into the outer hallway with a flourish of his wings and sped straight into the clear glass door at the end of the hallway. Thunk!! what joy, what fun does the Lord provide for those faithful to work on Monday morn'. No worries, spazzo recovered immediately and disappeared into the not so wild and sickly flourescent lighting of the Texas Tech University Health Science Center. it is our firm belief that he was off to raise the spirits of so many, many more than we paltry two. fly, spazzo mcfly, fly (gentle tears roll down our cheeks as we chant) "fly, spazzo mcfly, fly"
WARNING: don't read this if you don't want to think:
"Sometimes there is nothing to obey, the only thing to do is to maintain a vital connection with Jesus Christ, to see that nothing interferes with that."
-Oswald Chambers
at work yesterday morning, there was a bird in our office. and this little baby sparrow was seriously freaking out and junk. Mr. Baca and myself, being the good upstanding citizens such as we are, decided to help out our fine feathered friend.(how i love cliche) after propping open the chosen door of escape for spazzo mcfly, as i'll affectionatly refer to him from now on, we proceeded to herd the little bugger out the door, between giggling and pansified dodging of the little beast's wings. after much ado, the flighty creature was shooed out the door and into the hallway. however, he went the wrong way inducing further consternation in our disposition. undeterred, Mr. Baca ran around behind the fowl flier while i courageously opened and cowered behind the door. success!! he was into the outer hallway with a flourish of his wings and sped straight into the clear glass door at the end of the hallway. Thunk!! what joy, what fun does the Lord provide for those faithful to work on Monday morn'. No worries, spazzo recovered immediately and disappeared into the not so wild and sickly flourescent lighting of the Texas Tech University Health Science Center. it is our firm belief that he was off to raise the spirits of so many, many more than we paltry two. fly, spazzo mcfly, fly (gentle tears roll down our cheeks as we chant) "fly, spazzo mcfly, fly"
WARNING: don't read this if you don't want to think:
"Sometimes there is nothing to obey, the only thing to do is to maintain a vital connection with Jesus Christ, to see that nothing interferes with that."
-Oswald Chambers
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